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A bus suddenly drove into a subway construction area, where the road was narrow and rough. As the bus drove through, it bumped and swayed, making a "clanging" sound.
As the bus moved up and down, two people's genitals rubbed against each other through the rough fabric, and a large mushroom head almost slipped directly into the pussy.
"Mmm..." She bit her lip tightly, suppressing the pleasure in her throat, afraid of being discovered by others while making love.
"Lingling, be good, you must hold back and not make a sound, or else, the teacher will have to punish Lingling~"
He smirked and unzipped his pants. The hot iron rod, no longer willing to be restrained, poked its head out from the man's briefs.
He pulled down her underwear, supporting her hips with one hand, and skillfully used his other hand to guide his thick and long member carefully into her slippery, pussy. Just as he had barely entered, he was startled by the incredible tightness.
After all, it was in a public place, she was much more nervous than usual. Although she was wet and slippery enough, she was so tight that he found it difficult to enter.
"Lingling, relax a bit, I can't even get in," he whispered in her ear, kissed her neck, and deliberately left a rosy red strawberry mark behind her neck.
She nervously used a pair of watery eyes to stare firmly at the two passengers sitting in front of her.
She lowered her voice and said, "Teacher, be gentle."
She made an effort to relax, supporting herself with her hands on the back of the front seat, spreading her legs, and slowly sinking her body down, swallowing inch by inch the thick baby arm-like penis into the moist and tender pussy.
An indescribable itch spread from her private parts to her limbs and body. She couldn't help but tighten her opening, clearly feeling every bulging vein of the flesh shaft with vagina.
"Um..." Lin Changze let out a comfortable sigh, feeling as if his manhood was being sucked by millions of warm and moist little mouths.
Nguyen Lingling didn't dare to go too deep, afraid of making too much noise, so she only moved up and down lightly.
He entered the city, but he was not in a hurry, letting her move slowly like this.
The car suddenly passed a big pit, and the height difference between the pit and the road surface was too large, causing the car to shake violently.
She didn't support herself in time, and her body suddenly fell. The rough and hot iron forcefully opened her tight pussy and stabbed deep inside, poking at the cervical os.
"Ah~ Mm!" She couldn't help but moan, and he quickly covered her mouth and nose.
The passenger sitting in front was wearing headphones and didn't even notice them.
The large turtle head directly hit the flower heart with a small amplitude, making a small sticky water sound.
She bit her lower lip, trying hard to suppress the urge to let out a moan, but intermittent sobs still inevitably escaped from her throat.
He looked at the young girl's slender waist that was barely a handful, and her full, perky buttocks, and felt a surge of impulse in his heart.
He wanted to strip off her clothes and see her snow-white buttocks undulating under his thrusts, creating layer upon layer of rippling waves.
The car jolted violently as it emerged from the pothole.
He fiercely thrust into her sensitive, pussy, instantly sending her to the orgasm.
Her body stiffened, her swollen chest rising, and her fingers gripping his arm. Beneath her nearly transparent skin, the bluish veins on the back of her hand were visible.
Her toes couldn't help but curl up, pussy rhythmically convulsing, twisting tighter and tighter.
He frowned as the bus jolted up and down, "clanging and banging" loudly, thrusting vigorously dozens of times.
A soaring sensation rushed straight to his brain.
He shuddered and opened his eyes, shooting the scalding white fluid deep into the pussy.
The car is almost at the terminus.
After venting, the two of them were panting slightly, hastily tidying up their disheveled appearance.
The car came to a smooth stop at the station, and the two passengers picked up their belongings, stood up, and got off the car.
"Let's go," he said, putting his arm around her waist as they got off the car.
She turned her head and looked back, afraid that she might have dropped something. Out of the corner of her eye, she accidentally caught sight of a small white semen stain on the ground, and her face turned red.
One day, Nguyen Lingling rarely woke up early and had a sudden idea to go into the kitchen and prepare breakfast for the two of them.
Not long after she got up, Lin Changze also got up to wash up.
Savoring the aroma wafting from the kitchen, he slowly stepped inside.
She was frying scrambled eggs—
Once the corn oil in the pan reaches a certain temperature, she takes an egg in her right hand and cracks it open with a light "snap." The egg liquid falls into the pan, and as soon as it touches the oil, it makes a sizzling sound, with the edges of the egg white gradually cooking through.
She uses a spatula to flip over the golden-brown bottom, filling the entire kitchen with an enticing aroma.
He leaned against the kitchen doorframe, arms crossed, quietly watching her.
The girl was wearing his white shirt, casually buttoned up with just two buttons.
He could clearly see her V-shaped collarbone, followed by the slightly raised chest line, and the white lace edge of her bra.
She was wearing a revealing and sexy lingerie set inside, a mix of white and pink.
Through the slightly transparent white shirt, one could vaguely see the protruding light pink nipples.
Further down, there were a pair of slender and beautiful legs wearing white stockings. He still remembered how these legs had wrapped around his waist last night, and also remembered the tight warmth between the legs.
His gaze wandered back and forth in her triangle area, and the big bird hidden in his crotch unexpectedly reacted quietly.
"Teacher? When did you come? Why didn't I hear any sound?" She looked at him in surprise.
"It's burnt," he calmly pointed at the scrambled eggs in the pan.
"Ah! Ah! Ah!" She immediately panicked and turned off the heat, then scooped them onto a plate.
He strolled leisurely to her back and watched as she cracked another egg.
He patted her ample buttocks half-covered by a white shirt and teased, "You were calling me 'husband' non-stop last night, and now you're calling me 'teacher'? Feeling unsatisfied? Hm?"
"I'm not... I..." She struggled to find words, anxiously looking back at him.
"Just focus on making breakfast. Don't get distracted and blow up my kitchen." He patted her on the backside again, loving the feel of her soft and smooth skin.
Nguyen Lingling could only purse her lips and continue to fry the eggs earnestly.
But...
His hands, however, were like agile snakes, wandering all over her body. At one moment, they would grab and knead her plump Snowy milk wantonly.
In a moment, he circled around her belly button, unbuttoning her shirt;
In another moment, he caressed her smooth mons pubis, gently pressing.
"Um, teacher," she quickly corrected herself, "husband, stop messing around."
The places he touched felt like an electric current flowing through, making her legs a little weak and numb again.
She twisted her hips, trying to shake off his teasing.
But he ignored her, his fingers teasing the sensitive pistil along the moist labia.
"Ah..." she couldn't help but moan, her breathing gradually becoming rapid, the pleasure causing her to lose her senses, rushing to her brain from the place he teased.
He lowered his head and licked her earlobe, the moist tip of his tongue simulating a piston-like movement, probing in and out of her ear.
"Honey~" she called out to him with a sweet and cloying voice, "no more..."
These past few days, he had been insatiable, repeatedly pestering her for more, and she felt sore and achy every day, while he remained full of energy.
Her physical strength just can't keep up with his!
"Let her go~ husband, ah..."
His fingertips had actually followed the trickling lubrication and slipped into the moist and warm vagina, lightly poking at it. The increasingly sensitive vagina tightly clasped his fingers, hoping he wouldn't move anymore.
He smirked, a hint of a smile lifting the corners of his lips, as he slowly spun the clitoris with his thumb, the speed increasing.
"Ah~" Her hand, originally holding a spatula, suddenly trembled, her vermilion lips slightly parted, letting out a seductive moan.
pussy Lost control for a moment, couldn't resist, and sucked all of his fingers into it, curling and releasing them.
Seeing her involuntary reaction, he couldn't help but laugh behind her, his laughter deep and bone-melting.
"Comfortable? Hm? Does it feel good to be played with by your husband?" He teased her delicate clitoris while sliding his middle finger in and out of her.
"Husband~ Ah~ No... Don't..."
"Don't want it? But you've already shed so much water?" He lowered his head and saw the red and purple marks on her neck, feeling very pleased.
"Husband..."
"Um, what's wrong?" he said, as he rubbed the unnamed finger against the gushing pussy fluid, then slowly slid the middle finger into the passage.
"In that case, um... breakfast... ah~ breakfast won't be made." She gasped lightly, her voice intermittent, her right hand trembling as she held the spatula, as if it might fall at any moment.
She looked down with her eyes half-dazed, and the man's right hand passed through her waist, his big palm covering her soft white vagina, his fingers thrusting in and out quickly, occasionally fingering her sensitive and soft vagina, making a "gurgling" sound. "Hubby~ ah ah ah~ so comfortable~" She was so distracted that she actually moaned, and even twisted her hips to match his movements.
"Be good and hurry up to fry this scrambled eggs, my husband is hungry." His strength softened a bit as he saw her turn off the heat, scoop the scrambled eggs onto a plate, and place it on the counter. He then began to thrust vigorously again.
His long fingers, with distinct joints, deliberately teased her most sensitive spot, while his thumb's movements on the small sensitive area became increasingly intense.
Her place was wet and slippery, so white and soft. He rubbed it, feeling like he was kneading dough.
His left hand was also busy, massaging her heavy and bouncy big white rabbits in front of her chest, occasionally playing with those two tits. Then he pinched them with two fingers, pulled them out, and twisted them left and right.
"Ah ah ah~" she excitedly screamed, "I can't hold it, husband, I'm going to orgasm, oh oh oh, I'm going to orgasm ~"
Her legs went weak, her center of gravity shifted back, and she fell into his arms, putting all her weight on him.
Her arm reached back, caressing his cheek.
"Honey, ah~" Her fingers accidentally slid over the corner of his mouth, and he opened his mouth, immediately taking her slender white jade finger into it.
He sucked on her fingers, licking and sucking them in a sensual manner, as if he were eating a popsicle. Saliva flowed down her fingers into the palm of her hand.
"Ah, darling, f*** me, oh oh oh oh... f*** me!" she shouted, the pleasure building up to the point of almost orgasm ing.
He suddenly pulled his finger out.
"Heh..." he laughed, looking somewhat smug, "Who was it that said no before?"
She twisted her waist eagerly, rubbing her wet private parts against the hard cock under his crotch. "Hubby, fuck me~Lingling I'm so hungry, I want to eat big cock!" She said to him seductively, trying to stand on tiptoes to kiss him.
Two lips meet, igniting a raging desire that cannot be contained. There is no way to extinguish the mingled saliva secreted by both, as it cannot be controlled. As he kisses her, he pulls her hand and unzips her casual pants.
His hands caressed her soft breasts, waist, and abdomen, while his erect penis passed through her buttock cleft, the large glans rubbing back and forth against her tender vagina.
"Umm~" she moaned softly, exhaling like orchids.
He deliberately used the deep red glans to tease the swollen and congested clitoris, grinding it until her lustful fluids flowed uncontrollably.
Her orifice opened and spat out slightly viscous moisture fluid, brushing his genitals until they glistened with water.
"Honey, pussy is so hungry, please go in and feed it quickly~"
She urgently lifted up the oversized shirt, revealing her white buttocks.
Because she is wearing Open Toe Stockings, the two thin white straps tightly encircle her plump buttocks, looking very tempting.
"Mmm... is pussy hungry? Perfect, husband is also hungry... husband, want to eat Lingling in one bite..."
He lured her with his deep, seductive voice.
He looked at her alluring figure, dominated by desire, and pushed her forward a bit, making her support herself on the countertop with her hands.
"Support it well."
With Nguyen Lingling's bending movement, her upright breasts sagged, forming a deep cleavage line squeezed out by her arms.
The girl's slender waist slightly sank, while her buttocks were raised high.
He glanced down.
Her legs were spread apart, and between her plump buttocks was her anus, which was wet with love juice, and her wet and tender pink pussy, which was half-covered by her big labia. His purplish-red penis was like a ferocious snake, shuttling between her buttock cleft.
"Lingling, tell your husband, do you love your husband?" He held her lower abdomen and, after finding the right angle, slowly pushed forward.
"I love you~ I love you so much, husband~ Mm, you're inside~ Husband's big cock is inside~ Ah, so satisfied~"
She sighed comfortably, moving her body in sync with his thrusts.
"Do you love being fucked by your husband so much, Lingling? Do you think you're a slut?" He maintained a rhythm of three shallow thrusts followed by one deep one.
This position goes in very deep, and he deliberately thrusts forward with his penis, stimulating her cervix.
"Ah~" Her body suddenly shudders, already on the brink of orgasm, and suddenly being stimulated like this by him, she immediately spasms and gushes out a surging spring tide.
She actually just orgasm like that.
"Yes, ah~ orgasm~ ah~ it feels so good~ ah~ Lingling is a slut~ loves being fucked by her husband the most, ah~"
She was so excited that tears glistened in the corners of her eyes, and her body was jolted back and forth by him.
Her two soft, large Snowy milk swayed and shook, making her feel a little uncomfortable.
He grasped her breasts with one hand, fondling them to his heart's content, teasing the erect little red beans with his thumb.
"So quick to squirt... Mmm... slut, you're so wet..." He no longer cared about any rhythm, just following his own instincts, thrusting in and out haphazardly.
The bright morning light shone shamelessly through the window, directly onto the entwined bodies of the two people. The woman's fair buttocks appeared almost transparent in the sunlight.
Between the two legs, a thick and powerful purplish-red male organ, covered with fierce blue veins, goes in and out of the tender pussy, stirring up a puddle of white foam at the entrance. The woman moans and sobs, accompanying the "gurgling" sound of water, feeling like her pussy is being pounded to pieces by him.
"Honey, ah~ oh no, honey is about to fuck slut to death... oh no..."
Her long hair, originally tied into a low ponytail, fell loose to the ground as the hair tie slipped off with her movements.
Her waist-length hair was scattered, and due to the close position of the two people, it stuck to her back, with the ends of her hair tickling his lower abdomen.
He felt a raging fire in his abdomen, unable to release it, so he increased the speed of his teasing.
His hair entangled with his manhood, following his movements, slipped into her pussy.
"Ah~ it's so itchy, oh, my husband, the hair, oh, the hair got fucked in there!"
"Ugh..." He only gave her a simple grunt, not helping her to get her hair out, but instead thrusting deeper and harder.
He thrust her fiercely, intensifying the tingling sensation, but also giving her more pleasure.
"Ah, it's so itchy, darling... slut I love you the most~ sob..." she said, her hair being pulled, causing her scalp to ache, making her involuntarily lift her neck.
He lowered his head and took a bite on her delicate swan-like neck, his eyes burning with crimson desire. His refined and gentle appearance was matched with a wicked and alluring expression, making him look like a vampire.
"Lingling..." he murmured.
He lifted her plump thighs with one hand, exposing her private area completely.
He glanced over, as with each deep thrust of the purplish-red shaft, the vagina was continuously being pounded, causing it to swell and be repeatedly pushed in and out.
Several strands of smooth, shiny black hair were entangled in the area where the two people were joined.
"Ah..." he growled softly, thrusting faster.
"Ah~ Too fast! Oh, husband, I can't take it anymore~ Oh..."
Nguyen Lingling's voice was a bit hoarse, and the pleasure engulfed her like an unstoppable tide, instantly swallowing her up.
The tight grip of the big cock on her pussy, the warm spring tide, directly sprayed onto the sensitive glans.
He couldn't resist that intense thrill, quickly pulled out the penis, and started stroking himself a few times. The white sticky liquid shot into her buttock cleft.
After the fierce battle, Nguyen Lingling's legs went soft, his whole body limp, and all he wanted to do was collapse on the ground.
Lin Changze picked her up and set her down obediently at the dining table after cleaning up for the two of them, waiting for him to prepare breakfast for both.
As she smelled the delicious aroma coming from the kitchen, her stomach appropriately let out a soft growl.
She stretched her neck to peek into the kitchen, and after a while, a tall figure walked in against the light.
She watched him as he placed coffee, milk, sandwiches, and other food items on the table.
After the two of them had eaten their fill, Nguyen Lingling patted her slightly bulging belly, lazily leaned back against the chair, and asked, "What time is it now?"
"Almost nine-thirty," he said as he tidied up the mess on the table and took the dishes into the kitchen.
"It's Sunday... Aren't you supposed to be working overtime at the office?"
"Today I took the day off to be with you," he said, walking to her side and lifting her up, then carrying her into the living room and laying her down on the sofa.
He sat down beside her, and she got up and rested her head on his thigh.
She looked at his pristine white shirt, her gaze skimming over his full chest and slightly protruding Adam's apple, landing on his incomparably handsome face.
"Why? Planning to pull off the 'short-lived spring night, the sun rises high, and from now on the king won't attend morning court' routine?" she teased, her delicate jade-like fingers drawing slow, flirtatious circles on his chest.
"Did you forget that your parents are coming back tonight?"
"..." If he hadn't reminded her, she really would have forgotten.
"So, did you take the day off specifically to accompany me today? If my parents come back, I won't have this much freedom."
You can't be so unrestrained, being together with him every day, doing things that lovers do.
"Honey, I want to be with you forever." She pouted her plump lips, acted cute and spoiled towards him, and arched her head on his thighs, trying to adjust her posture.
He took a sharp breath and pinched her nose, indulgently saying, "little fairy, don't move around."
She cheekily stuck out her pink tongue at him and pouted her mouth under his crotch as if she was going to kiss him.
"Keep making trouble, and I'll have to give you extra meal later," he said helplessly.
She was like a sweet candy, making him reluctant to swallow her in one go.
But she is more like a bright and beautiful poppy flower, full of temptation. After tasting it, it is irresistible and unforgettable.
"Extra meal? Are you going to invite me to drink milk?" She turned over, leaned on the sofa, propped up her elbows, and raised her upper body.
Two slender and symmetrical legs were lifted, crossed, and swayed back and forth.
She was still wearing that oversized white shirt, but it was unbuttoned, and her two large, round breasts hung down, swaying slightly with the movement of her legs.
She extended her index finger and ambiguously brushed it over his crotch, lightly poking at the semi-hard penis when she touched it.
"Would you use this thick and long thing to spray milk for me to drink?" she asked him, tilting her head back, her beautiful and innocent face contrasting with her seductive and captivating gaze.
She is young and mature.
"Help me figure it out." He couldn't resist her temptation, and after meeting her once, he completely fell for her.
Like Lolita to Hubert, like Zhao Wenjun to Sima Xiangru.
She licked the corner of her mouth, as if unwrapping a mysterious gift, her eyes filled with anticipation and excitement.
She lowered her head, bit the zipper, and slowly pulled it down.
Then, using both hands, she took off his pants.
Under the black men's square-cut underwear, a bulge rose high. She cast a coquettish glance at him, reached out her hand, and teased the still-rising flesh stick through the fabric.
The rough fabric made him a little sore, and his heroic eyebrows furrowed slightly. But he had to admit that this slight pain heightened his pleasure even more.
She just teased a few times, then took off his underwear while holding onto his pants. His long and thick penis popped out of the underwear and accidentally hit her cheek.
She held it with both hands and exclaimed, "It's so hot~ I want to drink hot milk~" After saying that, she lowered her head and kissed the smooth and round purple-red glans, then stuck out her tongue and licked penis from top to bottom like licking a popsicle.
His penis became even more erect, jumping in her mouth and swelling a little. "Mmm..." Her soft tongue deliberately circled around the deep coronal groove, one hand still playing with the shaft, while the other lightly massaged his scrotum.
"Sigh... Mmm... Mmm~" Lin Changze couldn't help but hum softly. Her technique wasn't particularly good, her movements were neither awkward nor skilled, but it made him feel especially comfortable.
She watched his expression as she helped him.
He looks very handsome, with perfect facial features and deep, captivating eyes, bright and profound, like morning light piercing through floating ice and entering the deep blue sea.
She used her tongue to touch his urethra, and the taste of prostatic fluid filled her mouth.
She opened her mouth wide, swallowing deeply, the glans pressing against her throat, making her feel a little nauseous, so she hurriedly spat it out.
After a few times like this, he couldn't help but let out a sigh, feeling a tingling sensation in the inguinal region.
His hand gently caressed her soft and smooth long hair, strands slipping through his fingers, leaving him feeling dazed.
He helped her tuck the hair beside her cheek behind her ear, his warm and broad palm touching her earlobe, then resting by her lips, which were softly moving.
"She raised her eyes to look at him, her gaze captivating. Then, she opened her mouth and unexpectedly swallowed his index finger as well.
Her mouth was so full that she couldn't swallow, and saliva flowed down her chin."
"He groaned softly, almost reaching orgasm from her sudden suction, but she spat it out. He withdrew his finger, covered in her saliva, glistening."
His fingers traced along her nape and down her spine almost imperceptibly.
"Arch your back higher," he said, his fingertips resting on her coccyx.
She obediently lifted her buttocks, feeling a tingling sensation under his teasing. She knelt on the sofa with her knees, her hands resting on his private area, swaying her hips from side to side, resembling a little dog begging for attention.
His fingertips traced a circle on the plump and tender buttocks, her skin was soft and smooth, making him unable to let go.
He pressed against her perineum, then dipped into the crystal-clear lewd water, slipping into the tight and slippery pussy.
"Ah~" she exclaimed excitedly, vagina involuntarily wriggled, swallowing his fingers deeper.
"Lick it quickly," he thrust and reminded her not to forget her task.
She pouted her lips, holding onto that thick and strong penis, licking it from top to bottom.
He added another finger, increasing the speed of thrusting into her pussy, his hand covered in her overflowing sexual fluids.
"Ah, so good..." she moaned, unable to control herself as she twisted and moved her hips to match his movements.
She didn't forget to help him with her hands, and she leaned down to kiss his urethra: "Darling, Lingling is hungry, quickly spray some milk for Lingling to drink."
"slut……" he murmured, as his other hand suddenly pressed down on her head, pushing his genitals into her mouth, thrusting forcefully, fiercely poking at her throat.
"Uh! Uh...," he went in too deep, she felt so uncomfortable that she almost wanted to vomit, tears unconsciously welling up in the corners of her eyes.
"Ah..." he suddenly growled low, and thick, viscous semen sprayed from the tip of his penis, shooting into her mouth.
"Uh, cough, cough, cough..." She struggled to breathe, choking and coughing violently.
He enjoyed the pleasure of ejaculation, half-closing his eyes as he looked at her.
Her eyes were black and bright, moist and innocent, like a startled little deer.
He pulled out his gradually softening penis, bringing out a cloudy white liquid, which drew several sticky long threads from her labia, looking extremely lascivious.
She instinctively swallowed the semen in her mouth.
He is passionate about fitness, and his daily diet is relatively light, so his semen does not have a strong taste.
He used gloves to touch his penis a few times, feeling it become hard again, and then withdrew his finger that was inserted into her vagina.
"Come sit on top, husband, I want to feed your little mouth down there."
She licked her lips, swaying her willowy waist, and straddled him.
The sexual fluids from the vulva dripped down, entwining with the pubic hair on his abdomen, soaked with her saliva.
She carefully supported his penis and slowly guided it into the wet, echoing pussy.
"Mmm~ so full~" she sighed softly, tilting her head back. Every bit of emptiness in her body was filled by him. She felt like she was soaking in warm water, floating, diving, and swimming.
He suddenly thrust upwards, entering deep into her pussy, hitting her core directly, causing her to let out a sharp scream, her voice tender and lingering.
"I'm so deep, oh it's so good," she moaned, supporting herself on his shoulders, moving up and down like a small boat in the vast ocean.
He gripped her delicate waist, thrusting his hips, their bodies colliding with a slapping sound.
A room of enchanting beauty.
Just as I was getting into the mood, the phone suddenly rang.
"Honey, my phone is ringing," she grumbled discontentedly, not knowing who would choose to call and interrupt them while they were in the middle of something intimate.
He supported her pert buttocks with his large palm, while she wrapped her legs around his waist and hooked her arms around his neck.
The two of them didn't separate their lower bodies and walked into the bedroom like that.
With each step he took, the big cock stuffed inside her would twitch and stir in her passage, causing her delicate moans to become fragmented and disordered.
"Ah, husband, slower... Mmm, so comfortable..." She kissed the corner of his mouth in a daze.
As he kissed her back, he glanced at the vibrating phone from the corner of his eye and hoarsely said, "Take a look at who's calling."
He placed her on the desk, his movements relentless, letting her lustful fluids wet the surface of the desk.
Nguyen Lingling was trembling all over from being screwed by him. It took great effort for her to pick up her phone, and when she saw the caller ID, her face changed slightly.
"What's wrong?" He noticed her change, and his movements became more intense.
"Ah... don't, don't be so fierce... it's, it's my mom calling..." She held onto her phone with one hand and tightly grasped his arm with the other.
As the mobile phone ringtone gradually entered the orgasm section, the drumbeat became more and more urgent, and her pussy tightly sucked on his penis.
He lightly and rhythmically stimulated her G-spot, almost sending her into orgasm.
"Answer the phone," he said.
"You, you shouldn't... ah... if my mom finds out... um... what should we do?"
"You don't need to make a sound," he said, already pressing the answer button for her.
"Hello?" came the voice of a middle-aged woman from the phone.
"Mmm..." she responded softly, "Mom, what's wrong?"
"Why does your voice sound so hoarse? Have you caught a cold?"
"No, no, um..."
This is the result of being pulled into making love several times by someone. That bad guy still won't let go of her pussy!
"Why does your voice sound so strange over there? drip-drip."
She bit her lip tightly, enduring the intense pleasure. He kept teasing her G-spot so wickedly, making her almost orgasm.
She would instinctively make a sound when she reaches orgasm, but she can't make a sound now!
She glared at him angrily, gripping his arm tightly with her fingers, but he was all tendon and muscle, and she couldn't budge him at all.
"Hmm... there's no sound, is it a problem with the phone?"
"Really? That's strange... Lingling, your dad and I will be back soon. You said you forgot your keys, right? Are you still at Lan Lan's house? Do you want Mom to come pick you up?"
Upon hearing this, Nguyen Lingling's eyes widened in shock, and she hurriedly said, "No need! Mom, you don't have to come pick me up... I'm going out to play with Lan Lan. You guys can go home first!"
"Okay."
After hanging up the phone, she looked at him with lingering fear in her heart, her expression very complicated, filled with desire, reluctance, and regret.
He held her tightly, his narrow eyes gently closed, and his tone soft: "You should go home now."
"However, I want to stick with you all the time!~" she coquettishly said, shivering all over as she reached the peak of desire under his fierce thrusts.
"Have you heard of Semi-sugarism?" he kissed her earlobe, his voice low and magnetic, making her feel a tingling sensation in her ears.
"Mmm," she tightened her grip on his arm, reluctant to part.
Nguyen Lingling When she got home, she was scolded by her parents.
She accepted the criticism from the two of them with a lowered brow and a compliant manner, but her mind was preoccupied with the lingering and affectionate kiss she shared with Lin Changze not long ago.
"Really, we've been troubling Lan Lan's family for so long," Ruan's mother impatiently took out her phone. "Honey, when should we go visit their family?"
Upon hearing this, Nguyen Lingling's heart skipped a beat, and a chill ran down her throat, barely reaching her lungs before she heard her mother say, "I'll make a call first and see if Lan Lan's family is available tonight."
"No need! Mom, you know about my relationship with Lan Lan. There's no need to be so formal."
"Ts, " Mrs. Ruan glanced at her displeased, "How did I teach you normally? You've troubled them for so long, you definitely need to apologize properly!"
"Apologizing is definitely necessary..." She forced a smile, "I'll go apologize by myself, you and dad just came back from a business trip and must be tired, so just rest well..."
After her sincere request and solemn assurance, Ruan's father and mother finally agreed to give up going to Shui Qinglan house. However, they still made a phone call.
It was Shui Qinglan who took over.
Fortunately, she is a people person. Although she was confused at first, she managed to help her cover up the lie in the end.
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